Author's note: Thanks for waiting as always! I hope it's not too short or anything like that (even though there's a certain goddess involved later on since this is Marie's route...).

P.S. 2,000 views?! A bit late, but...thanks, everyone!

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The morning after, after having dressed, Patroklos was ready to have breakfast. Marie, on the other hand, was fast asleep after spending yet another night with him.

Sitting next to her, the Greek youth smiled as he stroked the strands of her light-colored hair. It was almost enough for her to open her eyes and yawn, though rather loudly.

"Mornin', Patty."

"Same to you, Marie. I had just finished getting myself started for today. Would you mind if you joined me for breakfast?" he asked her.

"Mmm...not really. Oh yeah, you and Cassandra wanted to help me with my training, right?" she replied.

"Sure. My aunt is more than happy to show you the ropes on what it means to kick ass." he said.

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Meanwhile, back in Lasberg, while Patroklos and Marie were out, Pyrrha gazed into her reflection in a large mirror in Hilde's quarters. She sighed as she closed her eyes, before she said, "I'm not sure if I'll ever regain my normal self after all this."

"I know you still got it; even with your new appearance, I'm certain you'll redeem yourself." the red-haired woman told her.

The Greek girl's eyes widened a bit in surprise. "You...You think so?"

"Yes, a hundred percent."

Hilde's words of encouragement were enough for Pyrrha to smile, before she said, "Okay. I'll try and do my best sparring, allright?"

She smiled back, and before long, they left the room together for the courtyard.

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When Pyrrha got to the courtyard some time later, she was greeted by Z.W.E.I., Viola, Greed and Malice. "Gettin' better, lately?" the blond asked.

"I think so. Well, I think it's about time I have a friendly match against you." she replied, looking over at the silver-haired man.

"Don't mind if I do."

As he brandished Kreuzgriff, he added, "Come on out, E.I.N."

The moment he would soon bring out E.I.N., this prompted Pyrrha to almost flinch. Thankfully, she did recall seeing him in battle a few times, so she quickly kept her cool.

And with that, Z.W.E.I. charged for her, attacking her with a few slashes. The final hit meant for her was blocked, fortunately for her.

Despite the fact that she would wield Soul Edge thanks to Nightmare and Tira, she'd wound up using it for the greater of good. Since agreeing to help her brother, the MHN, and even Schwarzwind, she had hoped to redeem herself.

Pyrrha performed a few kicks on the silver-haired man, before deciding to follow things up. She lunged and struck him several times with her sword, before he parried her.

"Guess you don't wanna be a spoiled brat anymore, don't you? Besides, you really are starting to act like the Pyrrha that her brother knows and loves." Z.W.E.I. asked.

"I am!"

The Greek girl took some damage from some slashes from his blade, before evading him. From there, she figuratively tore through him, with her hits even breaking some of his armor.

"This girl is nuts!" Malice exclaimed, to which Viola nodded, as they and Greed watched the fight.

Pyrrha growled, indicative of her Critical Edge, to which she would successfully carry out. Once it was done, Z.W.E.I. crashed to the ground.

"Holy shit, she really did train under Nightmare!" Greed added.

It wasn't long for Viola to run over to Z.W.E.I., asking with a look of worry, "Are you allright?"

"Yeah, I-I think so. Seriously, I have to agree with what Greed said."

As he was helped up, Z.W.E.I. noticed Pyrrha on her knees, panting. "You okay there?" he inquired.

"Y-Yes."

Pyrrha raised her head and managed a weak but warm smile, and that was enough to make him and Viola smile back. "Then I think it's about time you get back at that bastard for turning you into what he envisioned as a so-called 'successor'." he told her.

At the same time, Viola had also brought the Greek girl back to her feet. "Now that I think about it, I think I should see my crystal ball and find out if Pyrrha's moon remains red, even if she's here."

With that, the white-haired girl brought in Quattuor Orbi. Before long, she gazed into it, hoping that Pyrrha's moon has changed or not.

At first, she was crestfallen when the moon in question was still red. However, it slowly began to develop a faint shade of blue, and her mood brightened a bit.

"I believe redemption is in the cards for you, Pyrrha." she said to her.

Pyrrha nodded, before adding, "And when Patroklos and Marie return from Greece, I'll tell them the news."

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For the next few days, Patroklos and Marie would continue to get stronger thanks to Cassandra. On the final day they would spend there, they would also take some spare time to hang out together.

"Have you ever got a glimpse of the harbor when you and Pyrrha were little?" he heard her ask.

"Pretty much. But most of the time, we'd visit Father while he's at his shop."

"Really? Speaking of shops, Elijah now works there, right?"

"Yes; he was a protege of my father's. While he was pretty jealous of other potential blacksmiths that would follow in his footsteps, Elijah never intended any harm on them." he replied.

"That's neat." Marie said, smiling as she smelled the cool sea breeze. But before long, another inquiry came to mind.

"Freyja told me yesterday that she's been eyeing you like crazy for some reason. Is it true she's interested in you?"

"Well," Patroklos replied with an awkward chuckle, "I'm not sure, but Athena brought it up to me this morning."

"Seriously?"

"Yes, seriously."

Both began to laugh in the same tone of embarrassment, before the German girl cleared her throat. "Speaking of Athena, could you tell a little more about the tournament she had with Ares?" she asked, to which Patroklos was more than happy to tell her.

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Later at night, both had already returned to the villa. Marie was outside having a bath, and Patroklos was seemingly left alone in the bedroom.

Just then, the door opened, and though he had expected Marie, he was surprised to find out that it was Freyja. She smiled as she sat on the edge of the bed next to him, giving him a small smile.

"So how's your day going?" she asked.

"It's going okay, I guess. This is also the last day I'll be here until Marie and I have to get back to Lasberg." Patroklos told her.

"I see...lately, I have been thinking of one thing and one thing only."

"Really? What's that?" he asked.

Freyja's smile grew more seductive as the goddess of war straddled the Greek youth, taking him by even more surprise. "I was wondering if I have a little go with you while Marie's not around? Besides, I had taken a fancy towards you since you hooked up with her. In fact...you've never had sex with a goddess, have you?"

Patroklos's face turned a fair shade of red, as he managed to reply, "N-No, I never had."

"Is that so? Then let this be our little secret, okay?"

He nodded, before she leaned in to kiss him. Initially, it was gentle, but it started to develop more passion as she deepened it.

Breaking the kiss, Freyja would get off of him, so that she'd undress. By undressing, she'd meant by having all her clothes dissolve, leaving her naked, as well as letting her hair down.

The red-haired woman had proportions fitting of a mythological goddess such as herself, and Patroklos was no exception to avoid gazing at her. She grinned before getting on her knees and unfastening his pants (but not removing them), letting his shaft spring out.

"Have you done this before?" he heard her ask.

"I have...and it all started with Liz. She was the one to first show me the ropes on lovemaking and seduction." he replied, before letting a groan.

Freyja had just begun sucking him off, gazing up at him with a lustful glint in her eyes. Patroklos stroked her hair as he let her do her thing, her tongue running up and across his length.

He sure wasn't the only human to spend a night of passion with her, as he couldn't be any more lucky. The Greek youth watched as she worked her magic on him, her fellating nice and easy at first.

She would then take more of him in her mouth, with one of her hands reaching down to her twat in between her legs. Her fingers slid into her slick entrance, as it was starting to grow wet with every second.

"Shit...!"

Patroklos's teeth clenched almost tightly, bucking his hips so that she'd take more of him in her oral cavity. Thanks to her, he was ready to lose it the first time.

He would finally erupt, Freyja's mouth being full of his seed. Pulling him out of her mouth, she licked her lips briefly, before swallowing his cum.

Standing up, she helped him onto the bed, laying back as he watched her hover above him. Freyja would then lower herself down, his shaft filling her almost completely.

"Tell me, sweetheart," she said as she began riding him. "Are you enjoying yourself there?"

"F-Freyja...yes, Freyja."

"That's good...Patty."

With that, Freyja leaned in to kiss him full on the lips once more. Her tongue had also gave him some more skillful tongue-dancing, all the while Patroklos began to run his fingers across her back.

They would lower down to her plump buttocks, playfully smacking each of them. This earned a sweet cry from Freyja as she raised her head, giving him time to kiss and suck the side of her neck.

Patroklos continued to thrust upward into her, making sure to drive the Norse goddess crazy with lust and pleasure. "You feel so heavenly..." he managed to say to her between grunts.

"I hope you're not making Marie jealous..." she whispered in his ear in a playful tone.

"I'm not...don't worry!"

Shifting her body, Freyja had now arched her back as her curves were in full view of the Greek youth's. His hands reached for her large breasts, squeezing and fondling them in sync with his movements.

"Oh!"

This was an indication that he had hit her sweet spot so much, that her orgasm was inevitable. She screamed as she squirted onto his shaft, and was now hopeful he would follow suit.

Sure enough, Patroklos had reached his summit with her, and as he pulled out, jets of white essence landing onto her tits and stomach. He watched as Freyja collapsed next to her, and they both smiled with confidence.

"I told you a human and a god communing would be amazing." the redhead told him.

"But you did tell me we should keep our little tryst a secret, right?" he asked.

"We are,"

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps within the house could heard, prompting her to say, "Oh dear, I feel as thought someone might be walking in on us. For now, goodbye!"

Freyja would dematerialize, her clothes following with her. Now that he was alone, Patroklos chose to fully undress.

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When Marie finally entered the bedroom, she was taken aback by Patroklos laying in bed and completely naked. He had quite a seductive look on his face, and his hand reached out for her.

"My dear Marie...will you join me?" he asked.

The blonde smiled amidst a faint blush, before replying, "Oh, Patty. I definitely will." and beginning to undress.

And through their final night in Greece, love and passion was shared between the two.

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With love for my fans,

Chrissy